"..."
Listening to her worried words, Little Thumb's eyes almost rolled up to the sky.
Sometimes, being a modifier that causes trouble in the world, it also felt quite helpless.
It didn't know why it chose such a kind-hearted person who pitied the world to be the Host.
It didn't understand why An Le would subconsciously consider others like that.
Is it because of a banner of merit?
Or does doing so in this godforsaken village pay out in gold bars?
When the other Hosts are all enjoying their victories, you can just hug your "heroic good deed" banner and cry for a lifetime!
"Well... indeed, let's take it away and hide it somewhere secluded."
However, despite saying this, Little Thumb originally came here planning to deal with this fragment.
It wanted to prevent the index finger from consuming this fragment.
Little Thumb didn't have the ability to devour other finger fragments and evolve; that was a unique trait of the index finger.
